Anything that can go fast enough to get you killed (which is how I got the 1st part of my user name), baseball, hanging with friends, but when I'm home alone.....enjoying erotic stories as well as the occasional erotic videos.

Favorite Books:

The Boys of Summer, The Head Game: A View From the Pitchers Mound, Moneyball, and any Jack Ryan books.

Truly I have an ecclectic taste. I can go from listening to the soundtracks from Les Miserables and Singin' in The Rain; to Tupac, Trick Daddy, Nappy Roots; to B.B. King, Bo Diddley, Johnny Lang; to Grace Potter & The Nocturnals, Drowning Pool, Seether; to Billy Joel, Elton John; to Jason Aldean, Blue Country, Jimmy Buffet; to The King of Pop Michael Jackson. So yeah, just about any station on the radio except NPR and talk radio.

I would consider myself to be some what of an "old soul" when it comes to treating a woman, the epitome of the word gentleman. I open and hold doors, make sure I'm walking on the outside of the sidewalk, open car doors, pull out chairs, offer to take their coats, pay for meals, am loyal, etc., and lastly honest to a fault.

I am definitely not what anyone would consider a handsome or attractive man by any means, and have heard too many time that I am a "good soul", which I translate to mean, "you just aren't attractive enough to excite me".

Recently all I have heard from others is how nice it is to see someone "going out of their way" to be a gentleman to a lady, however this hasn't seemed to do me any good in the way of relationships. I just cannot seem to comprehend why I keep getting left, especially when they leave to enter into an abusive relationship, be it physical or emotional abuse.

Is chivalry an attribute that women even notice anymore, and if so, is it considered to be attractive or a sign of weakness?

This is a sequel story to A Night Out. However reading part one is not necessary for the enjoyment of this story. Comments and criticism is welcomed as I am still new to writing and story development. A Night Out part 2 Tammi turned around to see two of the beer wenches from the Saucer standing there laughing at Ed's early occurrence. They told Tammi and Ed to get dressed. Ed...

A Night Out This is my first attempt at writing a story of any kind, erotic or otherwise. It is a bit long in the beginning and I apologize ahead of time. Any and all feedback shall be accepted and well received. The night was filled with copious amounts liquor and laughter that led to the events of this evening. Ed was playing the third wheel this evening while out with his close...